P. Stormcrow

Daria kept her eyes on Jason, studying him even as she tugged at her lower lip with her teeth. Her heart pounded, heavy in her chest, as she shifted in her black silk negligee while he has remained fully clothed in a casual t-shirt and cargo pants.

“Are you sure about this?”

Jason’s chuckles soothed her nerves, just a little. “I am, love. Are you?”

Daria glanced over at the door to their apartment. “No, but I’m not the one that’s sharing.”

In response, her boyfriend of seven years reached across and grabbed her hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. “It’s okay. We talked about this, remember. Besides, Levi and I discussed it at length.”

Speaking of the devil. Before Daria could recall their previous conversations, the doorbell rang and Jason hopped off the couch to go answer the door.

“Hey man.” The two best friends exchanged bro hugs as greetings.

Daria trailed behind, conscious of how much skin she was showing. For a moment, she admired the contrast between the two men. Where Jason was all toned muscles with light blond hair styled in textured spikes and baby blues that sparkled with mischief, Levi was more the artsy lanky type with black curls that fell in waves and soulful deep brown eyes. The two made an unlikely pair and yet here they were, best friends for almost twenty years.

“Wow.” Levi was staring at her as Jason stepped aside, dumbfounded. 

A blush blossomed across Daria’s cheeks. She gave a small smile and shifted her weight from foot to foot. “Hi, Levi.”

“She’s beautiful, isn’t she?” Jason beamed with pride. When Levi only nodded in agreement, her boyfriend smirked and ushered him in. “Come in you doofus.”

It was enough to snap Levi out of his trance and he stepped up towards Daria, taking her hand and placing a kiss on her knuckles. Close up, she saw desire smouldering in the milk chocolate eyes. “It’s a pleasure to see you like this, Daria.”

“Let’s move this to the bedroom shall we?” Determined to direct and always ready to take charge, Jason placed a hand on each of their backs and nudged them onwards. Levi nodded and stepped back to lead the way, knowing their house inside and out.

Rather than letting Daria walk, Jason swept her off her feet in a bridal carry. He cut off her protests with a kiss on the corner of her lips. “Let us take care of you tonight.”

He placed her in the middle of their king-sized bed and stepped back. Her eyes were wide, her chest rising and falling to draw air deep into her lungs as she propped herself up on her elbows. Both men stood back at the end of the bed, admiring the sight she made. Daria looked from one to the other, taking in the visible bulges in their pants and the hunger naked on their face. All for her.

“Levi, why don’t you warm her up while I get comfortable?” Jason grinned and winked at her.

Levi needed no other invitation. He crawled into the bed with feline grace until he was hovering over her. Daria leaned back, breathless now with the anticipation of the first touch from a man other than her boyfriend. Without giving her any more space to think, Levi surged forward and captured her lips with his.

The kiss was gentle at first but soon deepened into something more insistent, his tongue seeking entrance. When her lips parted, he darted in, eager to taste her.

So involved was Daria in the kiss that she didn’t register the added weight to the bed behind her until Jason’s warm body behind. She let her head fall back to rest against his bare chest, his hard cock pressing against her back even as her lips remained locked on Levi’. When she tried to reach back for his cock, Jason moved her hand back. 

Her boyfriend’s fingers traced along the ridge of her ears, down her jawline and along the sensitive part of her neck. She moaned even as she arched her back, thrusting her breasts up at Levi.

Every touch, every kiss drained her earlier tension away, bit by bit.

With agonizing slowness, Jason brushed the straps along her shoulder down until they fell down useless along her arms. He lifted her breasts out from the dress and held them up in an offering to his best friend.

It cued Levi to move on. He broke the kiss with a last nibble, leaving her lips swollen as he trailed his lips down along her neck and chest. His eyes on hers, he flicked his tongue over one nipple.

It was electric, and her pussy clenched in response as if there was a direct connection between the two most erotic zones of her body. Daria moaned again only for Jason to swallow the sound in a kiss no less passionate. Her body lit with fire as Levi worked his lips over her nipples, alternating between licking and sucking one of the hardening nubs while Jason rolled the other one between his fingers.

Too much. She was going to come from this alone. Her body writhed with pleasure as she closed her eyes to focus on the havoc both men wrought within her.

As if sensing her nearness, they backed off. Daria’s eyes snapped open. Levi had sat back to strip, taking his time to allow her to feast her eyes on him.

“Come on, let’s get you out of this,” Jason murmured in her ear and helped her tug the piece of clothing off. Beneath, she wore no panties as her boyfriend had requested earlier.

Levi made no move to rejoin them just yet. Instead, he watched as Jason positioned her, now naked for both men’s pleasure. Jason made sure she planted both of her feet on the bed, spread as wide apart as she could such that Levi had an unhindered view of her glistening pussy. 

She couldn’t see Jason’s expression from behind but next she knew, he was parting her folds with both hands, sliding his fingers along to rub along the length of her slit, spreading her juices up and around her protruding clit. It was their turn to put on a show for Levi and Jason hummed in satisfaction when she let out a gasp as he flicked her swollen bud with a finger. Something about having an audience made her entire body burn hot and her pussy soaking wet.

“Fuck.” It was rare for Levi to swear. It made Daria smile.

“Have a taste. Trust me, she’s as sweet as honey.”

Levi grinned and laid himself down along the bed on his stomach. Jason’s hand shifted to hold her legs apart.

There was no build-up. Levi dove in, his talented tongue sweeping across her slit upwards, ending with the tip of it pushing against her clit. Daria cried out and buckled, her legs trying to close but Jason’s firm grip kept her knees apart and her open for his best friend’s enjoyment. Levi continued, circling her clit, nudging it this way and that over and over.

“Good. Keep them open, love.” Jason’s hands moved away from her legs, drifting upwards across her stomach. He kept her braced up and as he arrived back at her breasts, he took hold of her nipples once more, manipulating them with expertise that came from the intimate knowledge of her body. His gaze fixated on her face, watching every expression as she threw her head back on pure ecstasy. 

When her hands threaded through Levi’ curls, pulling him closer still, her face scrunched up as the climax built within her, Jason leaned down and kissed her forehead. “That’s it, my love. Come for us. Show us how beautiful you are.”

At his words, Levi wrapped his lips around her swollen bud and sucked like he was trying to draw out a cherry pit. At the same time, Jason pinched her nipples. The heat that had been building burst, cascading across her body in a glorious toe-curling orgasm as her body jerked, so much Jason had to help pin her shoulders down even as Levi continued his onslaught.

After what felt like an eternity, Levi withdrew, face and chin glistening with her juices. Daria slumped into the bed, panting for breath as Jason stroked her hair. “Good girl, so beautiful,” he murmured over and over, leaning down to kiss her here and there.

As Daria’s eyes refocused, she smiled at Levi and mouthed a silent thank you. 

“I think Levi deserves a little something for how good he made you feel, don’t you?” 

Daria swallowed and licked her lower lip. With languid movements, she lifted herself on all fours. “Levi,” she whispered, voice husky from her earlier screaming. As he got into position, kneeling upright before her, she regarded his cock, hard and pointing straight. She looked up, enjoying the role reversal and caught his eyes with hers, then flicked her tongue out over the tip, catching a drop of the pre-cum beading on top.

“Oh shit,” Levi swore under his breath. His cock twitched.

The feeling of control over someone else’s pleasure was heady stuff. Daria’s lips closed around the head of Levi’ cock with exaggerated slowness and at a low groan from him, she began to swirl her tongue around.

From behind, Jason’s weight shifted, his fingers stroking her sensitive slit, parting her labia. Daria moaned, the sound vibrating against Levi’ cock. She tensed as she felt the length of Jason’s hard cock replace his fingers, rubbing back and forth. Her hips rocked to the same pace even as on every forward stroke, she took more of Levi in. 

And then Jason began to push in with teasing slowness. As if it would encourage him, Daria sucked Levi harder, her tongue sliding along the underside as she bobbed her head up and down. 

When Jason finally bottomed out, he growled. “So tight and wet.”

“Like her mouth,” Levi added. She could post see his grin. Despite the pleasure, she swore if they high fives, she would kill him.

Then the thought fled as Jason bent over, just enough to slide his finger to the sensitive little button. As he held himself still inside her, he began playing with her clit, groaning every time her insides clenched around his cock.

Levi started to rock his own hips, falling silent once more as his features tightened. Daria reached up to cup his balls, kneading them with light touches as she drew back to suck and lick just the head again.

“Tease,” Levi growled. His fingers came to fist in her hair. At the same time, Jason abandoned her clit to pull her hips with a firm grip. 

She had control to a degree up to this point. And now the men took over. Jason began thrusting into her, angling to drive into her g spot over and over. With each forward thrust, Levi would tug at her hair and push more of his cock past her lips. They became a blur of frenzy motion, all three pushing each other towards their mutual peaks.

Levi came first, exploding in her mouth with a long groan. Daria swallowed, some of his cum dripping from the corner of her lips and yet she kept them wrapped tight around his cock, draining him until he withdrew. Jason, seeing Daria no longer spit-roasted on one end, hammered harder into her until she screamed out her orgasm, her arms collapsing so that her upper body fell onto the bed. Still, her boyfriend held her hips up and slammed into her one last time before he came in her with a yell, pouring his own seed inside.

The three of them collapsed on the bed, panting. Jason moved to draw Daria into his arms, kissing her sweat-soaked forehead. Levi came up from behind to spoon her, pressing his body against her back. None of them spoke, still reeling from the intensity of the experience.

“Well, that was…” Daria trailed off and swallowed hard.

Jason smiled and brushed her hair back as Levi pressed a kiss against one of her bare shoulders 

“Rest up. The night is still young, my love.”